6 - Mirror Room.
6 - Mirror Room.
A room entirely made of glass.
The desks and chairs inside were made of none other than transparent plastic.
Above all, the women sitting there.
They were sitting in their seats wearing clothes so revealing and provocative that it was embarrassing even to look at them.
Everyone here was an adult past minority.
Moreover, they weren't even fresh adults, but twenty-one years old.
However, wearing clothes that looked like something worn in a salon room catered to middle-aged men at an examination center was absurd.
By my common sense, something like this was unacceptable, no matter how much of an adult one was.
Yet, everyone except me was accepting this absurd situation.
I looked down at the floor.
Underneath my skirt.
And the body lines of the women sitting in their seats were clearly visible.
Breasts and panties.
And the pussy flesh bulging out between them pierced right into my eyes vividly.
I hurriedly raised my face.
Heat flushed hot across my face.
It was shame.
A sense of immorality that came from looking at something I shouldn't be seeing.
'Are... are they insane? What kind of exam center is this?'
Japan, a place full of perverts with voyeurism.
To think a room that belonged in one of their adult establishment pervert parlors was an exam center.
'N-No way, taking an exam in a room like this.'
Without realizing it, I ended up stepping backward.
Rather than my own will, it was the instinct of this female body itself.
[Examinee Number 3! If you do not sit in your seat immediately, you will be disqualified!]
"Ah... Y-Yes!! Yessir!!"
Did my courage shrink because I turned into a woman?
Because of the intense pressure from the broadcast, I reflexively sat down in my seat.
The transparent chair was uncomfortable and cold.
Budul-budul.
My entire body automatically began to tremble.
The coldness felt from the chair.
And it was because of that feeling of being voyeuristically watched by someone in this dreadful Mirror Room.
'Don't tremble. Don't tremble!'
Compared to the body I had when I was a man, a woman's body was absurdly delicate.
I wanted to compose myself for rational and calm judgment, but I couldn't do it properly.
My body kept trembling, and my mind was a total mess.
I couldn't think straight.
What is this?
How on earth am I supposed to make sense of this?
An appa who tells me to wear whore clothes embarrassing to even look at.
An omma crawling around like a slave.
A younger brother forcing me to take the exam.
And even this insane Mirror Room......
With my common sense up until now, it makes absolutely no sense.
'Dammit... dammit......'
I couldn't do anything.
All I could do was tremble and quietly murmur profanities.
Even that was to the extent of barely moving my lips, terrified that someone else might hear me.
[♪♬♬♬♪]
Classical music began flowing out of the speaker.
[The final gateway for elite women. A heartfelt welcome to all examinees participating in the Women's Graduate School Entrance Examination.]
As a greeting following the common sense I knew flowed from the speaker, I felt relieved.
Though that single fact alone could be proof of how extremely unstable my mental state was......
[You have worked hard over the past year. Please take pride in the fact that being able to take this exam right now already makes you a Special Grade.]
However, a broadcast immediately followed that ruined my mood.
Special Grade?
One year?
You need qualifications just to take an exam?
My heart tightened.
Something was wrong.
Just thinking about it, things were operating on a completely different set of common sense from the world I used to live in.
That gave me an intuition that even with such a pretty appearance, I wouldn't be able to live a comfortable life like in the previous world.
[We hope that the earnest desires of examinees who wish to go beyond Special Grade and dedicate themselves to the nation as human beings will surely come true.]
I didn't know anything, but one thing was certain.
This exam.
I must not blow it.
If I fail this exam, a huge problem will arise.
[The exam will begin shortly. Please remain seated and stand by.]
"Ggul-ggeok."
Dry saliva was swallowed.
The exam will begin soon.
Tension.
That tension could be felt from all directions.
Because there were mirrors, I could easily see the expressions of the others.
They were tense as well.
However, something felt strange.
The three people excluding me.
They were staring at me.
And with strange expressions at that.
Back in society, I was someone who was quite sharp at reading the room.
Therefore, I could roughly see what they were thinking.
A single common feeling felt from them.
It was relief.
They were feeling relieved looking at me.
The bitch smiling while looking at me.
The bitch letting out a sigh of relief.
It was certain.
I was falling behind in this competition before it even started.
They wouldn't act like that simply because I was a little late.
What is it?
What on earth did I lack compared to those whores?
[We will now distribute the exam papers and pens. Please be careful of the moving drones.]
Wiiiing.
Drones flying in while making a loud noise.
Exam papers and pens were attached to their torsos.
[They will be set on the desks automatically, so please do not touch the drones under any circumstances.]
Wiiiiing.
Even though it was a society advanced enough to distribute exam papers this way, the drone noise was identical to what I knew in the previous world.
'How noisy... making it hard to concentrate.'
Is it because I became a woman and my nerves got sensitive?
Even such minor noise that I didn't care about back then has become a huge disturbance to my thinking.
Yeah.
Let me not get anxious over nothing.
It's an exam.
An exam I know well.
I have confidence in studying.
I'm someone who made it into a major corporation from a dirt-poor background without a single private lesson.
All I have to do is do well on the exam.
Then everything will be solved.
[All test papers have been distributed. Examinees, please open the sealed envelopes.]
When I tore open the opaque envelope, three exam papers, an OMR card, and a computer mark sign pen came out.
This is the same as what I've known until now.
[There is no need to write your name separately on the OMR card and exam paper.]
It must be because of the QR codes attached to the exam paper and OMR card.
Thank goodness.
Come to think of it, I don't even know the name of this body right now.......
[The exam begins now. The exam time is two hours. There is no recess in between. Examinees who finish the exam early are requested to remain seated and wait until the exam time ends.]
A short time for a university entrance exam.
One test paper for each of the three subjects: Korean, Mathematics, and Science.
It seems they take them all at once.
Now.
Let's see.
It won't be difficult, right?
Surely not.......
"Huh?"
[Examinee Number 3. Do not speak during the exam!]
A stern warning flew in at the exclamation that accidentally slipped out of me.
I quickly lowered my head.
Then, they didn't say anything further.
I looked at the exam paper once again.
I had no choice but to doubt my own eyes.
They said they were selecting elite women.
And it was certain that even this exam wasn't something just anyone could take.
But... why.
Why... is the difficulty level of the questions at a middle school level?
No.
That's not it.
At best, it's 1st grade of middle school, but really it's elementary school level.
Looking at math alone, there are no questions beyond basic arithmetic operations.
The questions themselves are long, but in the end, it's nothing but addition, subtraction, and division.
Fractions aren't even visible.
.......
What is this.
What on earth is this?
Selecting elite women with questions of barely this level?
And it's a graduate school entrance exam at that??
How much do they look down on women to give questions like these?
I rolled my eyes to look at the other examinees.
Their faces were reflected in the mirrors.
Their faces were in a state of extreme tension.
They clearly had expressions showing it was difficult.
What on earth is going on.
What has happened?
Why is everyone groaning over problems that middle schoolers... no, elementary schoolers would solve?
I can't understand it at all.......
Right.
This is so fortunate for me.
If the exam were difficult... if rules unique to this world that I didn't know appeared on the test, it would have been a big problem for me.
But the exam is too easy.
My rivals are groaning over trash like this.
However, I am different.
It's way too easy.
At this level, getting a perfect score will be effortless.
What a relief.
What a immense relief.
It must be a path where only a small number of women can take this exam, and passing this exam makes one an elite woman.
I don't know what an elite woman is, but either way, becoming one couldn't hurt.
Alright.
Let's get every single one right.
Let's score full marks and proudly become an elite woman.
Only then can I repay my younger brother and omma who worried about me.
And an opportunity will also come to take revenge on that worst trash... that bastard of an appa who gave me whore clothes.
Sook.
I calmly read the questions and began taking the exam.
**
[10 minutes before the end of the exam. Examinees, please check once again whether you have properly marked your answer sheets.]
It was easy.
It was far too easy.
I solved all the questions in just 20 minutes and re-checked them 3 times.
Even then, 1 hour remained.
I leisurely marked the answer sheet.
And then I rested.
I hoped the other bitches would panic after seeing me like this.
Because I hoped that seeing a competitor fill out the answer sheet so quickly would make them flustered and cause them to make mistakes.
However, the other examinees reflected in the mirrors didn't waver even upon seeing my relaxed composure.
Combined with their relieved appearances before the exam started, it actually made me anxious instead.
.......
I don't know.
First of all, the exam itself is perfect.
I can score full marks.
It's all content I know.
It's an exam to select elite women.
If I get a perfect score on the exam, won't everything be resolved?
[Exam concluded. Please leave your exam papers and answer sheets on the desks and stand by.]
Wiiiiing.
Drones equipped with robotic hands flew in once again and collected the exam papers and answer sheets.
It was over.
I didn't know when the exam results would come out, but a smile formed on my face feeling like I could at least repay the expectations of my family, excluding my appa.
Ggorreureuk.
I'm hungry.
I need to quickly go eat food.......
[Now, the Evaluation Event for selecting elite women will proceed immediately, so please remain seated.]
??
Evaluation Event?
What Evaluation Event?
Paat!
The question marks inside my head were resolved right away.
In an instant, all the reflection in the mirrors vanished.
"W-What... what is this."
Words automatically tumbled out of my mouth once again.
And with good reason.......
Middle-aged men surrounding this examination center in a complete loop.
Because they were watching us as if looking at animals inside a cage.